"The phone you dialed is turned off. Twenty minutes later, Peng Cheng dialed again.

He knew that Bei Bei would set the phone to do not disturb, but that function had a prompt, and he also knew that she would definitely read the prompt, because she loved him, so she couldn't help but not look at it, so after this call, he was no longer demanding time. He was a little anxious and began to dial the phone again and again, thinking that the more he called, the easier it would be for her to give him a chance, but the more he dialed, the more panicked he became. In the end, when he dialed that he had no intention of doing anything else, Peng Cheng finally found out that Beibei's phone was not a Do Not Disturb, she was really turned off, at this moment, he became anxious, he didn't understand why she turned off the phone, what happened?

Turn on the gas?

He remembered about turning on the gas again, but soon he realized that it was far from it. This is not the first time Bei Bei has encountered a scene of betrayal, and she should not be so stupid anymore. He pondered for a long time, treating others with himself, and considering Bei Bei with the wisdom he could control, he judged that she would not turn off the phone for too long, and when she wanted to turn it on, it would naturally turn on, so Peng Cheng made up his mind, and he began to wait.

After waiting for a long time, Beibei's phone did not come again, and she still turned off her phone. This was obviously different from what he expected, and he was starting to get a little confused, could he be wrong, she wasn't usually like this.

Yesterday's incident had just happened, and although he didn't believe that Bei Bei would really die, he felt that she might still leave him, and if that was the case, it would be better for her to die. Thinking of this, he began to feel as upset as he had when he had lost the game, as he had since loved her the most when they had first met her.

But what can be done, these reflections are fruitless, everything is just catharsis. After a while, Peng Cheng played a game, he won, a hearty killing, and his heart seemed to be calmer. He comforted himself and thought, maybe Bei Bei's phone is just out of battery, turn it off and charge, and it will be fine after a while. Thinking of this, Peng Cheng was very happy, and he sent another message to Beibei. "Daughter-in-law, how to turn off your mobile phone, I'm in a hurry, I couldn't do it yesterday, this is her mobile phone number, don't go back, turn on the phone and wait for me." ”

After sending this message, Peng Cheng felt like he had contacted Beibei, he was very relaxed, inexplicably he was very comfortable, very happy, and his body was not stiff. When it was almost seven o'clock, he called Xiang Nan, and she really didn't wake up, and she responded with a chirp.

Before going to work, Xiang Nan came, but her time seemed to be a little tight, she didn't return the phone to Peng Cheng, just ran in, hugged Peng Cheng's neck and kissed it, and by the way, looked at her 5S and left again.

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"Brother, you blow him up! You blow him up! Can you still let the blind monk run away?"

Peng Cheng squinted and stared at the little fat man Xiaodong beside him, he was annoyed with this child, he looked so stumpy, and he never stopped fighting: "It's hot?

Xiaodong has a big face, his cheeks bulge badly, and the noise that can be seen is very similar to when he was a child. At that time, my adoptive father would always buy him some ham sausages, white rabbit milk candy and other things, a big packet, put it at his grandfather's house, he would tiptoe to the place where he could go, and never give it to him once.

Peng Cheng is unrestrained, he can't eat a little at a time, but he is very clean, his clothes and pants are bright, unlike this fat boy, he is a burying child, he usually snorts in his nose, and even his mouth seems to be stuffed with snot, and he can't speak very clearly.

"Hmmm, what, I'm hot. The little fat man likes to lift the top of the sweatshirt up and lift it above the navel, and while speaking, he reaches out and mentions it again: "What about my sister?"

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Xiaodong his family lives in the opposite door of the South house, and he comes to the Internet café to find the South to play, and he doesn't know how to go home in the middle of the night, usually after half past eight o'clock, the child's father will come to him, and he doesn't have to worry too much. Peng Cheng was in no mood to deal with him at this time, he was always restless, dialing the phone seemed to be uncontrollable, he didn't hear Xiaodong's question at all, and took out his mobile phone and dialed Beibei's number.

"The phone you dialed is turned off. ”

"Brother Guan'er, your mentality collapsed today, you can't play anything, you, it's not good. The little kid seemed to be an adult who understood things very well, he said that, said that, lifted his clothes again, and shook his huge head with a regretful face, and his small eyes were like two black lines on his face: "Are you angry with my sister?"

Peng Cheng turned his head violently and looked up and down at the buried child. Presumably, in the child's eyes, he is his sister's boyfriend, so he can't understand that his sister's boyfriend is also someone else's boyfriend. He suddenly became troubled, and as for why he couldn't understand himself, he beckoned the little fat man to come over: "Come on, come on, come on, you open your eyes and speak." ”

"I'm open, man, I'm open. The little fat man leaned back cautiously as he spoke, he seemed to sense something, and never approached Peng Cheng.

"Are you open?" Peng Cheng yelled at him vigorously, scaring him to no avail, and suddenly grabbed the little fat man, he dragged him over, and reached out to hug his eyes: "You call it open your eyes?"

The little fat man struggled hard, he was only a little taller, Peng Cheng could even hold him in his arms, but he was too fat, he squatted down and fell out of his arms, and finally broke free, and it was easy to catch the opportunity, he called desperately: "Brother Guan'er, who did you call just now? Why is my sister's mobile phone here with you." ”

"Your sister let me use it! My phone is in your sister's hand!" Peng Cheng hated that this kid always stared at him, and he also liked to make small reports.

"My sister is stupid, give you the 5S, use your Nokia 3210!"

"Hmm!" Peng Cheng replied, continuing to fiddle with the computer, he clicked on all the heroes and looked at the skin effect animation one by one.

Seeing that Peng Cheng didn't drag him anymore, the little kid became arrogant again, and he stretched out a finger to touch Peng Cheng's finger of pressing the mouse. Gently, sliding up from his fingers, he may not know what the action is doing, anyway, he just touched him with a smile, and his natural and pure little eyes flickered twice, and he couldn't see the increasingly shy eyeballs under the flowing sea.

Peng Cheng looked at his fingers, looked back at Xiao Dong with a deep sense of magic, and smiled in surprise, he reached out and grabbed the little fat man's collar and pulled him in front of him: "Xiao Dong, who taught you to touch people's hands like this?

"I didn't, I didn't, I ......" Xiaodong struggled hard, and when Peng Cheng almost couldn't hold him, suddenly he stopped resisting: "Brother, I was wrong." ”

Peng Cheng hugged the child over and asked him to sit on his lap, Xiaodong's reaction was extremely keen, this was a good expectation, and he was really smart: "Brother, listen to me, you, you really can't play today, your mentality has collapsed, what do you say you can do? My sister doesn't talk to you?"

Peng Cheng smiled and slapped Xiaodong on the head twice, but he couldn't be happy, he himself felt that his mentality had collapsed, and he couldn't do anything, he ...... , let him do it.

"Okay, okay, don't compare and compare, brother will send you home, what's the matter, you're here today. ”